I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

"There is one more question." Sun Wukong scratched his face and said seriously.

Qin Yao smiled slightly and said gently: "You tell me."

"My skills are all from the Taoist sect, but you are from the Buddhist sect. This, this, this..."

"Look at you, you are in good shape. Buddha is the Tao."

Qin Yao said: "Besides, are you three now a Buddhist or a Taoist sect?"

The three demons were silent and thoughtful.

If Buddhist monks cannot practice Taoist Kung Fu, then do they who have joined Buddhism now need to practice Kung Fu?

In other words, they themselves are monks who practice Taoist magic, so why should they use this as a restriction and not allow Tripitaka to learn magic?

"Okay, I'll teach you the great Heavenly Immortal Art first."

After thinking for a long time, the monkey raised his eyes and said: "But whether you can succeed in practice depends not only on your physical fitness, but also on whether you have the talent, so I, Old Sun, cannot guarantee that you will succeed."

"You don't have to promise to let me practice it. Just promise to teach me my real skills." Qin Yao said with a smile.

Sun Wukong raised his hand to cast a spell, caught a white cloud from high in the sky and came down, and said: "Come up, Master, I will take you to preach high in the sky."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "Let's talk about it here. We agreed to ride on horseback and walk, but there are flaws in flying."

Sun Wukong pursed his lips and turned to look at Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and even the white dragon horse on the bamboo raft behind.

"I understand, let's go." Zhu Bajie said.

"Where to go?" Monk Sha asked.

Zhu Bajie: "Go wherever you like, just come back later."

After saying that, his body suddenly rose into the sky and turned into a small black dot in the blink of an eye.

"Second Senior Brother, wait for me." Sha Wujing shouted, stamped his right foot on the boat, and then flew up.

"Hiss~~" The white dragon horse let out a long groan, stepped on the air with all four hooves, and started running in the air like a joy.

This opportunity to soar into the sky is the most precious to him.

"Master, now is the time to test you."

After watching the three demons leave, Sun Wukong turned to look at Qin Yao and said seriously: "Before Patriarch Bodhi preached to me, he said two sentences, one is that the Dharma will not be taught to six ears, and the other is that he will only say it once as a teacher.

The same is true when I preach to you today. There are only you and me here, and I will only say it once. Whether you can remember it, and how much you can remember, is all up to you. "

The monkey looked nervous, but Qin Yao, who was sitting in front of him, looked relaxed and said with a smile: "You tell me, I'm listening."

Sun Wukong couldn't bear to see his laxity, so he emphasized again: "I really only said it once."

Qin Yao laughed: "You have said this twice."

Sun Wukong suddenly felt embarrassed and quickly began to talk about the scriptures of the great immortal arts.

Qin Yao listened carefully and compared this verse with the great Immortal Art he had seen in the Holy Buddha Cave. He immediately found that every word and even every pause was the same, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It’s understandable that they are different, but the key is the same, which is worth pondering.

It at least proves one thing, that is: all reincarnations do not exist alone, they are more like countless fruits on a big tree. Although the fruits look different, the genes are the same.

Only this answer can explain why two worlds so different from each other have exactly the same great-grade Celestial Art!

After a long time, Sun Wukong finished reading the sutra in a slower tone than usual, and asked nervously: "Master, have you remembered?"

"Why are you always so nervous?" Qin Yao asked.

Sun Wukong scratched his forehead, "I can't explain clearly. I hope you can remember it, but I also hope you can't remember it. In short, it's very complicated."

Qin Yao smiled, vaguely understanding this emotion.

It’s similar to being afraid that your friends will have a hard time, and even more afraid that your friends will drive a Land Rover.

Not to mention that the Great Immortal Art is the core skill of the Bodhi lineage, but if Tang Sanzang, who was not enterprising at first, suddenly wanted to make progress, a problem would arise invisibly: What if Tang Sanzang succeeded in his cultivation? What if they need the three brothers to subdue demons?

You know, Sun Wukong's mission is to escort Sanzang to the West. When Tang Sanzang doesn't need anyone else to escort him, who is he?

Is it a companion or a pet?

"Master, don't laugh like that. Do you remember?" Looking at the master who smiled and said nothing, Sun Wukong finally lost his temper.

Qin Yao had no intention of teasing the monkey, so he nodded and said, "Remember."

Sun Wukong was slightly startled: "Do you really remember it?"

Qin Yao laughed: "I really remember it."

"call……"

Sun Wukong exhaled and said: "Just remember it, then slowly understand it. When one day you can realize it, you will be considered a beginner."

Qin Yao nodded: "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome." Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, "If you don't understand anything, you can ask me directly."

There is nothing that Qin Yao doesn't understand. Considering his actual cultivation level, it would be difficult to directly cultivate the high-grade Heavenly Immortal Art, but it is certainly not difficult to get started.

After all, starting from Sanmao, he is also an authentic Xuanmen disciple.

And what he is thinking about now is a crazy idea...

At that time, in the world of "Baolian Lantern", because he did not want to survive the three disasters and five disasters, and because he did not want to give up the "Dadong Sutra" that he had practiced for a long time, he gave up the modification of the great immortal art.

It seems that there is no difference between now and then, but Tang Xuanzang's physical body and Liu Yanchang's physical body are completely different concepts.

To put it more bluntly, there is a difference, and the difference is big. Tang Xuanzang's body is much more resistant than Liu Yanchang's body, so there is no need to worry about the risk of breaking it.

If this is the case, can it be like playing a game, controlling Tang Xuanzang's body to practice the great immortal arts?

Anyway, the two forces are not on the same carrier and will not conflict with each other. However, both carriers belong to him, which is full of infinite possibilities...

"Wukong, I need your help." Suddenly, Qin Yao raised his head and said.

Sun Wukong had been mentally prepared for this, and even secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Under normal circumstances, when faced with an unfamiliar fairy scripture, it is not surprising if there are questions, but it is strange if there are no questions.

If there are no problems and you can practice it once you get started, then you are not a genius, you are a freak.

"Master, what don't you understand?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "I don't understand anything. I just want to ask you to help build the foundation. I have never practiced before, and it would be too slow to start from scratch."

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, then he opened his eyes suddenly and asked, "Do you understand the Dapin Celestial Art?"

"Didn't you understand it after hearing it once?" Qin Yao asked.

Sun Wukong's expression paused, and he smiled dryly and said: "Yes, yes, I was the same at the beginning."

Qin Yao smiled and raised his hand: "Let's start, Wukong."

Sun Wukong took a deep breath, raised his right hand, touched Qin Yao's eyebrows with a finger, and used his own magic power to open his meridians.

When his mana entered this body, he immediately felt the extremely rich spiritual energy. This spiritual energy was so powerful that he couldn't help but feel greedy. Finally, after seeing the smile on the master's face, he forcibly removed this spiritual energy. Greed dispels...

evening.

Zhu Bajie, who had gone out for a swim, came back with his two junior brothers. When he came back, he found Master Baoxiang sitting solemnly at the bow of the boat, while the senior brother stood in the cabin, looking at the master blankly.

"What are you looking at, Senior Brother?" Sha Wujing landed at the stern of the boat and asked more quickly than his heart.

Sun Wukong's face gradually became complicated, and he said: "I can now understand the mood of the fellow disciples on Fangcun Mountain."

Three demons: "???"

"What does this mean?" Zhu Bajie asked shortly.

Sun Wukong explained: "I mean, the way I watch my master practice now is probably the same as when my fellow disciples on Fangcun Mountain watched me practice."

"Master, can I compare with you?" Zhu Bajie asked in surprise.

This monkey is a freak, his cultivation speed is rare in the three worlds.

Sun Wukong: "You should say, can I compare with him? My real body is the Sky Mending Stone, and his previous life... I don't need to say it, right?"

Zhu Bajie used the demon power in his eyes, and then he realized that his master's body seemed to have turned into a deep sea whirlpool, constantly devouring the surrounding aura of heaven and earth: "Grand-grade Heavenly Immortal Art?"

Sun Wukong nodded silently: "In half a year at the latest, he will be able to practice the seventy-two transformations and other skills."

"What's the fastest?" Sha Wujing asked.

Sun Wukong opened his mouth, not knowing how to respond.

At this moment, a large shadow suddenly passed under their boat, and the rich evil aura immediately attracted the attention of the three brothers.

Originally, they were just paying attention. After all, there were so many monsters in the world, and they couldn't just scream and kill every monster they encountered.

But when their ship came to a ruins of a ship, they were imprisoned by the monster's spell.

Sun Wukong frowned and silently took out the golden cudgel.

On the bow of the boat, Qin Yao, who was practicing, finished his practice, faced the sunset, and opened his eyes.

"Ho~ho~"

In the sea below, a giant fish monster swam smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a silver-white humanoid monster that was neither male nor female, roaring at the sea surface.

"What nonsense is he talking about?" Zhu Bajie asked Sha Wujing.

Lao Sha has been a sea monster for a long time, so asking him is the right person to ask.

"It says no traffic ahead," Sha Wujing said.

"Why?" Zhu Bajie subconsciously questioned.

Sha Wujing pointed to the bottom of the river: "You have to ask it."

"Do you think I don't dare to ask?" Zhu Bajie came to the bow of the boat, leaned over and said, "Little river demon, do you know who I am? Do you know who my master is? You dare to stop us even if you don't know who we are?" , you are so bold."

"Ho!" The river demon roared sharply, with a ferocious face.

Just as Sha Wujing was about to speak, Zhu Bajie suddenly raised his right hand and said, "No need to translate, I can tell that it is talking dirty words."

"Uh-huh."

It turns out that swearing is generally accompanied by violence.

After a roar, the river demon suddenly transformed into the true form of the monster and capsized under their boat.

"Certainly!"

Sun Wukong shouted loudly and froze the boat and the bamboo raft together with the big waves in mid-air.

"Elder brother is mighty," Zhu Bajie shouted.

"Boom." Suddenly, the waves broke, and the river demon appeared, directly lifting the wooden boat and bamboo raft.

"court death!"

Sun Wukong's face turned cold, he held the golden cudgel in his hand and struck hard at the strange fish body in front of him.

And just when the golden cudgel was about to hit the strange fish, the strange fish jumped up suddenly, lifted the boat and the bamboo raft into the air, and rushed forward.

Sun Wukong quickly used his magic power to stabilize the row of boats. As a result, the row of boats flew, and the void in front suddenly twisted. In an instant, countless rotating circular vortexes were formed, sucking the master and disciples in together, and appeared on the other side. A space high in the sky.

Seeing this, the river demon quickly pursued him, trying to travel through time and space with him.

However, when He came to the whirlpool, the whirlpool suddenly dispersed, and the giant sea beast that had been evacuated fell heavily on the sea, causing countless ripples.

"Ho! Ho!"

The river demon neighed loudly toward the front, his voice full of resentment.

"Ahhhhh~" In another world as close as the end of the world, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing were falling from high altitudes and shouted loudly.

Sun Wukong flew around in the air, caught Qin Yao's body, and yelled at the two brothers and the white dragon horse who followed him: "What are you howling for? You can't fly?"

"Hey Mom, I forgot." Zhu Bajie patted his head and quickly activated his magic power to stop the downward trend.

Sha Wujing and Bai Longma reacted belatedly, stabilized their bodies immediately, and landed safely in a lush mountain forest.

"We were flying over the sea, how could we fall into the mountains and forests?" Sha Wujing asked confused, smelling the fragrance of flowers coming from nowhere.

"Who knows what the situation is, everyone should be careful."

Sun Wukong warned, but saw his master staring at him intently, and subconsciously asked: "What's wrong, master?"

"Wukong, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not." Qin Yao said.

"If there's anything you shouldn't ask, just ask." Sun Wukong waved his hand.

Qin Yao: "Is it true that you caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace?"

Sun Wukong asked back: "You want to say, if the havoc in the Heavenly Palace is true, why can't I even deal with a river monster now?"

Qin Yao nodded: "Yes, this is strange."

Sun Wukong sighed: "Let me explain it to you this way, just like people have prime and twilight years, demons do not become stronger as they age.

If this happens, then the mana must be getting stronger and stronger, strengthening his body.

I was in my heyday when I was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, but wasn't it later dealt with? In the past five hundred years, I had no spiritual energy from heaven and earth to absorb, and only the mana in my body was constantly being depleted.

That's all. What's worse is that over the years, Mountain God Land fed me iron balls and drank hot copper water. All my meridians were blocked, and I haven't been able to cleanse my essence and marrow..."

"That's it." Qin Yao understood.

"Then how can we cleanse the essence and marrow?" Sha Wujing interjected.

Sun Wukong exhaled softly: "I can only go to the West and ask Buddha for mercy."

Just as he was speaking, he suddenly turned around and shouted: "Who is it, come out!"

"Ta-ta-ta..."

With a faint sound of footsteps on the ground, a pure white sacred deer broke through the tall grass and appeared in front of the master, disciple and others.

But at this moment, the eyes of the master, disciple and others were not on the sacred deer, because there was a man wearing a red hat and a white waist skirt standing on the back of the sacred deer, thus exposing a pair of A beautiful girl with white legs.

"So white." Zhu Bajie stared at her long legs and sighed sincerely.

"What did you say?" the girl asked.

Zhu Bajie coughed dryly and said with a smile: "I said you are such a white deer~~"